[snap]
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.
.
.
[snap]
out on the street
the mean mean pavement
you have to watch
your eyes wide open
check the bad guy
around the corner
keep a distance from the losers
with nothing for you
and then
you have to
spot
your chances
[snap]
.
.
.
.
[snap]
everybody on the street’s a hustle
some will aim for subtle
some for
muscle
use your senses
to find a target
take your time (just take
your sweet time)
work it right don’t count
on second chances
keep your mind well clear
put your tush in the rear
well out the way
of trouble
don’t let them sneak you
from behind
[snap]
attack is all about defenses
keep yourself armed up
and ready
steady
go go go go
slow
this one’s a lamb
[snap]
you’re a lion
[snap]
.
.
.
.
[snap]
~
- Author: Frank Prem ( Offline)
- Published: January 22nd, 2018 00:22
- Comment from author about the poem: 2/18
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